Laurel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sunstruck]

I soo want to fuck your witty little brains out

Talk to the men with the keys.

 

[Guest]

 

[brokenbrainwave]

I hate this...if Laurel does not respond to me on this thread by either today or tomorrow, then I will take leave of this place for good, never to return. It is my word, the word of a musalman. May I never be allowed into the gardens of paradise if I swerve from the truth and break my word.

ok, who gave him a shiney new quarter for this tired old song and dance???

 

[sunstruck]

I hate this...if Laurel does not respond to me on this thread by either today or tomorrow, then I will take leave of this place for good, never to return. It is my word, the word of a musalman. May I never be allowed into the gardens of paradise if I swerve from the truth and break my word.

If Laurel sets one cyber foot on this thread I'll never forgive her.

 

[RawHumor]

I hate this...if Laurel does not respond to me on this thread by either today or tomorrow, then I will take leave of this place for good, never to return. It is my word, the word of a musalman. May I never be allowed into the gardens of paradise if I swerve from the truth and break my word.

You really shouldn't give her such incentive.

 

[Mischka]

I hate this...if Laurel does not respond to me on this thread by either today or tomorrow, then I will take leave of this place for good, never to return. It is my word, the word of a musalman. May I never be allowed into the gardens of paradise if I swerve from the truth and break my word.

Fine. Here I am. Oh, please don't go, yayati. We cherish your every moment with us. Without you, we just sit around and talk about our bunions.

 

[Guest]

 

[sunstruck]

Fine. Here I am. Oh, please don't go, yayati. We cherish your every moment with us. Without you, we just sit around and talk about our bunions.

Laurel, Kitty Mama, I don't know what to say.

I guess a picture is worth a thousand words.

 

[Marxist]

How ya like me now?

I dig the shirt. $1 at Dollar General, boys section.

 

[red_rose]

That's a nice haircut you've got there, Marxist.

 

[sunstruck]

I think it's a little severe. How about something like this? More subtle around the ears?

 

[Traveler32]

Ah, you shouldn't worry about harleyhog. You should be concerned about all the quiet lurkers in the background. The ones that read everything we write but never post. They know everything you've ever posted here, and you know nothing about them. Imagine what they're doing with your pic.

Ohhhh, talk about lawyers and their many fine products... paranoia

lurking

 

[red_rose]

You look like you could use a shave.

 

[Marxist]

You look like you could use a shave.

You look oddly Desi.

 

[sunstruck]

You look oddly Desi.

She's been tanning.

 

[red_rose]

You look oddly Desi.

Fierce Dravidian!

My pickle is so spicy!

heeeeeeeeee!

 

[estevie]

OMG, you guys are killin' me!

 

[RawHumor]

You look oddly Desi.

Luuuucy, I'm hoooome.

 

[Marxist]

Fierce Dravidian!

My pickle is so spicy!

heeeeeeeeee!

Your Bengali is weak. I should beat you with a can of spray curry.

 

[Mischka]

lurking

Shh! You're supposed to be hiding in the shadows, not walking about all willy nilly! Geez, we really need to work on your stalking skills. Don't they teach these whippersnappers anything anymore?

 

[sunstruck]

Your Bengali is weak. I should beat you with a can of spray curry.

I love curry. Aim for the strap on.

 

[red_rose]

If you beat me with the spray can of curry, I'll pummel you with ginger.

Don't make me go there.

 

[Mischka]

I love curry. Aim for the strap on.

You get kinkier by the minute.

 

[RawHumor]

Mischka

Laurel's on now. You may want to change avatars. I hear she get really ornery sometimes.

 

[Guest]

Talk to the men with the keys.

Yes...She does like you more than me. Maybe its time to go? Hahahaha Even on the internet human relationships tend to be like this. On the large expanse of the sea two pieces of wood come together. They flow fast together for a while and then they are parted. Even so it is with man his relationship with kinsman, wealth and other possessions. Meeting only end in separation. It is the law of nature. No one is capable of altering the course of Fate(Allah's Will except He). Like a flood which will never return to a spot it came from, the part of one's life which has gone by, will not come back.

Man has no freedom. Fate tosses him about in all directions. The game which Fate plays is unpredictable . Nothing lasts in this world. Meetings only end in separations and, as for this life, it only ends in death. Think of a house built sturdily with strong pillars. Even that, in course of time, becomes weak and ancient. Men too, become old, lose the power of thinking and death claims them. The night which passes will never come back and the waters of the jamuna which flow fast, when in flood, towards the sea, will never return. Even so, I will never return to this place. I bid you all farewell. May Allah protect you all.

Love Mizan.